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Mango mango mango

Mango mango mango

Mango mango mango

In summertime we eat the mango

In wintertime we eat pumpkin

With a ravioli or a dumpling

But when the summer breeze starts to blow

It's time for us all to eat mango

Mama's wearing her bikini

And Dad is smuggling a budgie

Uncle Joe plays the charango

While the kids are eating their mango

Mango

Mango mango mango (ma ma ma mango)

Mango mango mango (ma ma mango)

Mango mango mango

In summertime we eat the mango

Cut the flesh in a criss-cross

Then you arch the back till the cubes pop

That is what you call a hedgehog yo

It's the perfect way to eat a mango

But if you're feeling the power

You can peel it like a flower

Pop it in your teeth and dance up a tango

With your juicy juicy flower mango

Mango

Mango mango mango (ma ma ma mango)

Mango mango mango (ma ma ma mango)

Mango mango mango

In summertime we eat the mango

Let's play

Every body sing

Mango mango mango

Mango mango mango

Mango mango mango

In summertime we eat the mango

The rhythm gets into your system

Breaking down your resistance

A calypso, samba or a mambo

Is the dance you're doing with a mango

Uncle Zachary likes it in a daiquiri

And little Mimi likes it in an ice cream

But that's much too fancy for Django

He likes to eat the raw mango

Mango

Mango mango mango (ma ma mango)

Mango mango mango (ma ma mango)

Mango mango mango

In summertime we eat the mango

Mangoooooo

Mango mango mango (ma mangoooooo)

Mango mango mango (mangoooooooo)

Mango mango mango

In summertime we eat the mango